As a newly arrived senior citizen to old age, I have earned the privilege to post and say whatever I want before I croak. I may have wisdom here, or not. Much is based on my mood, which to be honest, is based on last nights dinner.
Monday, September 28, 2015
This is not my happy face
"No, I am NOT happy about this" mumbles the Bambina.
"I prefer being held all the time, so obviously this is NOT my happy face.
This is my how-DARE-you-do-this-to-me face."